Glory: Start Fusion Su Muqiu Template

Su Muqiu was startled, what's going on? Suddenly he felt cold sweat pouring down his back.

This was the second time in my mind that I was asking myself if I had not offended Tang Rou.

Seeing Su Muqiu like this, Tang Ya suddenly laughed out loud,

"How about it, I can learn from it!" Tang Hao said proudly.

"I just thought about all the bad things I have done since I was three years old, including stealing sweet potatoes from Uncle Wang's house next door and pulling other girls' pigtails."

"But I can't remember what I did to regret you."

Su Muqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, isn't this because I haven't finished writing yet, so I should imitate the heroine in this drama? That's what he said."

Tang Rou pointed at the computer.

Su Muqiu went over to take a look and saw that the heroine in the TV series was complaining to the hero.

And where Tang Rou freezes the picture, the heroine's expression is exactly the same as Tang Prostitute's expression just now.

"Since when did you like watching TV series?" In Su Muqiu's impression,

Isn't Tang whoring now focused on glory? Why would he spend time on this? It's a bit unbelievable.

"Mu Mu told me this, she said it was very beautiful." Tang Xuan said slowly.

"When did I let you watch the TV series 090?" Su Muqiu looked confused,

But the name Mu Mu is so weird.

"Who said it was you? Feng Shu Yan Mu, I don't know her real name, so I called her Mu Mu." Tang Prostitute explained.

Su Muqiu is stunned, the co-author is such a "Mu Mu",

But to be honest, this title gives me goosebumps all over the place.

"But I don't think it's good to watch. Glory is relatively more fun." After saying that, Tang Piao turned off the TV series directly.

Immediately afterwards, the skilled Alt+Tab switched back to the Honor interface, so fast that Su Muqiu was stunned.

"Sure enough, it's still Tang whoring!" Su Muqiu muttered in her heart, almost thinking that Tang Rou was possessed by someone.

It's almost 0 o'clock,

Normally, Chen Guo would be ready to go to bed at this time, but today she didn't know why she couldn't sleep.

Chen Mo tossed and turned on the bed, his eyes widened and he really didn't feel sleepy at all.

I simply turned on the light and sat up on the bed.

But for a while, he didn't know what to do. Before, Chen Mo tried every means to let Tang Prostitute play (caei) glory.

Now she likes it, but as a result she is in glory all day long and has almost no time to accompany herself.

Sometimes Chen Guo still felt a little regretful. She also thought about going to District 10 to practice as an alt account, but she gave up the idea after seeing their level.

Just wait until they come to God's Realm to play together.

After all, she put a lot of effort into her bamboo haze.

"Dad!" Chen Guo picked up the photo of her father beside the bed.

"Remember the new network administrator I told you? It's not the one surnamed Ye, it's the one surnamed Su.

"He always makes me angry every day, and then he's the kind of person who plays games until he doesn't care about anything."

"I get angry when I see him, but why is he all on my mind?"

"But having said that, over the years, apart from you, he seems to be the best to me.

"I often fall asleep on the sofa and cover me with quilts, and help me repair light bulbs and refrigerators."

"Take care of me when I'm sick, even if you just give me cold medicine."

“I didn’t expect this guy could cook, even if he just scrambled eggs.

Chen Guo counted one thing after another with her fingers.

"Oh, it's so annoying!"

Finally, Chen Guo kicked off the bed a few times and covered her head with a pillow. She felt very irritable.

Then he gently placed the photo of her and her father beside the bed, and Chen Mo just looked at it silently.

"How about a drink?" Chen Mo said to himself, getting drunk so he could sleep.

Although Chen Mo doesn't like drinking and doesn't drink often, he always has some in the refrigerator.

After saying that, Chen Guo got out of bed and walked to the living room.

Turning around to look at Tang Rou's room, the doors were all open.

"Sure enough, you don't have to sleep when you play games, these Internet bugs." Chen Mo snorted.

I took two bottles of canned beer from the refrigerator and some braised chicken feet.

He drank by himself.

After three rounds of drinking, Chen Mo's face turned red and his eyes became blurred.

"Su Muqiu, you bastard, you hate me every day. I hate you so much."

Chen Mo picked up a pack of tissues on the table and threw it towards the door.

"Boss, are you still awake?"

Su Muqiu wants to come up to Chen Guo and get Zhu Yanxia’s account. Tomorrow, she will challenge Luo’an Chuiyang in a duel.

But I just heard from Tang Prostitute that Chen Mo has to go out tomorrow for something and won't be back until tonight.

As a result, when he came up, he heard Chen Mo calling his name and throwing something over.

"Su Muqiu? How could he come up now? I'm really drunk." Chen Guo staggered up and said,

As a result, I fell again every two steps I took.

After seeing this, Su Muqiu stepped forward and supported Chen Guo.

"Are you drinking?" Su Muqiu asked, and the smell of alcohol on Chen Guo's body hit her nostrils.

"I haven't been drinking. Who are you? Why are you wearing Su Muqiu's skin? It's true." Chen Mo pointed at Su Muqiu and said vaguely.

"You're drunk, I'll take you to rest!" After saying that, Su Muqiu picked up Chen Mo and went to rest.

Chen Mo kept struggling in Su Muqiu's arms, and Su Muqiu had no choice but to put Chen Mo down.

"I'm not drunk. Who said I was drunk? You're not Su Muqiu. Who are you?"

"That bastard only plays glory! He feels uncomfortable all day long if he is not angry with me! But why do I still miss him.

Chen Mo pinched Su Muqiu's face and started rubbing it.

"This is real leather! Are you Su Muqiu? Tell me whether you miss me or not."

After saying that, Chen Jun opened his eyes and put his head in front of Su Mujiu.

"I miss you, I miss you!" Su Muqiu said lightly.

After hearing Su Muqiu's words, Chen Mo shook his fingers from side to side,

"No, Su Muqiu only wants glory, you are not Su Muqiu.

Su Muqiu didn't expect that Chen Mo would behave like this after drinking. Just when he wanted to hug Chen Mo again,

Su Muqiu felt her lips feel warm, and something came close to her lips, with a hint of wine smell, but it was unusually moist and sweet.

Looking down, Chen Mo kissed Su Muqiu with his eyes closed. A faint scent mixed with the smell of alcohol drifted past the tip of the nose. Shichencao's arms were hooked around Su Muqiu's neck.

The harem will accept one first, and Tang Rou will also accept it recently.

Give the author some time, thank you all. .